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Shattered Glass

When I looked in the mirror

I couldn’t recognize myself,

So I broke the glass.

Shattered the illusion

I sat in a pile of bloody confusion.

They tried to put me in an institution

But when I lost my mind,

I found myself.

Slicing this character open

was the only solution.

A psychotic revelation,

Awakening from my soul deprivation.

It was the beginning of the end

My reflection began to ascend.

Shattered Glass

Blood splattered teardrops fell as I

Dissolved into Fragmented pieces.

A pool of blood submerged my mortality while

My veins slowly dripped in the floor creases.

When my ego died, I came alive.

Shattered glass gave me the strength to survive.